Section 1146 Thunder Sea Vision
In front of the immortal gate of Tianding Palace, the golden circle of light was still there. Lang Yu stopped his figure and pointed.
Suddenly stopped, Shenzhi looked behind him, nodded slightly, neither turned back, nor transmitted a sound to the cloud glass behind him.
With her experience, she naturally knows the trade-offs, whether it is to say goodbye or to guard, it is her way.
With the cultivation of a Xuan Immortal, under the great array of this true immortal, it is like an ant, but this love is written down first.
Lang Yu paused, raised his hand and pointed at the golden light. The once irresistible prohibition was now nothing, and at the slightest finger, the person disappeared.
The three demons under the immortal sect of Tianding Palace raised their heads, "Hmph, you are still here, not bad." โ
"Old ...... Ancestor?" the sect masters of the five Dao Xuan Sects stood up with a sigh of surprise.
The two scattered cultivators squinted at the black shadow rushing in mid-air, and said coldly: "Advanced Xuan Immortal?" His intention was not good, but his words were helpless.
An immortal body, in this holy land, no one dares to kill, so it is difficult to win between the same ranks. This is undoubtedly a seat for the immortals.
Lang Yu swept it at a glance, and all the cultivators' thoughts were in their eyes, and his feet stepped steadily in the air, falling straight to the blue crystal pillar, destroying Jin Xuanqi and reaching out and pressing it.
"Humโ"
The gray ball of light trembled, a red light rushed up, and Lang Yu quickly withdrew his hand.
As soon as the red light came out, it was already the highest level, and there was no need to wait for three breaths.
In order to cover up, Lang Yu actually hugged his fist into the light curtain of the temple after retreating: "Thank you a few Taoist friends." โ
Lang Yu was not unprepared that there would be other words in this ball of light, but it was still too late, or rather, as long as he stretched out his hand, something would inevitably happen.
The little cultivator who had just advanced actually destroyed the Xuanguang in the later stage, and although all the cultivators under the Tianding Palace had a premonition, there was still a sigh of embarrassment.
And the most shocking thing was the Seven Holy Temples, and the nine Immortal Monarchs sitting cross-legged opened their eyes almost at the same time: "What?!!
Xuanyang Immortal Monarch's beard trembled.
Lang Yu just touched and left, no matter how sensitive the ball of light was, it could not detect Lang Yu's sea of knowledge, however, there was one thing that was enough as long as he touched it.
"Ancestral blood?!...... No!" Huan Yu was also shocked.
The eyes of the immortals focused on his face, and then turned their heads to look at Wang Daoxuan under the immortal gate.
Xuanyang Immortal Jun still couldn't believe it and muttered to himself: "He didn't dare to ......"
But is that feeling wrong, every Immortal Monarch has that drop of ancestral blood coexisting in the sea of consciousness, and the ball of light caused the ancestral blood to beat, is that what they can do?!
Whether you believe it or not, Wang Daoxuan's bloodline must have been infused with the breath of ancestral blood, and it was definitely not sealed.
No wonder this old thing is so confident in the blood tribulation, and he will definitely not be able to borrow it. Even Xuanyang said, 'Don't dare to ......', he doesn't have enough confidence.
How did he do it?!
After a long time, a sentence came out of the Seven Holy Temples: "Wang Daoyou, don't be surprised, since you are an inheritance immortal, this is bound to be the result." If Daoist friends really insist on entering the Holy Martial Conference, this is also fair, and Daoists should be careful themselves. โ
Lang Yu smiled and hugged his fists: "Thank you for the reminder." โ
With the five Xuanguang, this result is really not unexpected, is Lang Yu still afraid of this? As long as he can get close to Lei Hai, everything is easy to say, in order to expose it, I will return to me as my Wang Daoxuan, and wait and see what happens.
Before the battle, it has already won first. This time, the unlucky ones were those late-stage Xuan Immortals. Before Lang Yu realized it, there were already four pairs of resentful eyes locked on him.
"Huh. Lang Yu looked at the four of them and pushed his nose with a smile.
What are you afraid of, the late Xuan Immortals are not just the four of you.
Not far from the direction of Dao Xuanzong, Lang Yu's face had become cold, and the legs and stomachs of the five sect masters trembled again. However, Lang Yu was not on them, but thought of the black devil. In this way, it is not easy for him to kill the black devil. You can only wait for the demons to make a move, and you can't challenge.
Lang Yu didn't care about the life and death of these Terran Xuan Immortals, but he was afraid that he couldn't stop them from devouring the spirit body.
Thinking in his heart, he looked back at the three demon cultivators, and stared at the pillar of light for a while.
Could it be that the human race really wants to raise demons and seek death like this?
The reason why Lang Yu still has a glimmer of hope for the human race is because he is not afraid of the human race, these three treasures of the demarcation cannot be taken away by the human race, they cannot be refined, and no matter how insidious they are, they can't destroy the Daochen realm, but the demon race is different, he can't control it in the Beihai secret land, and the old turtle spirit also clearly told him that the demon race is the most dangerous.
In the final battle of the Nether, they would not be unaware of the horror of the Demon Lord, so Lang Yu still didn't believe that they would let the Demon Lord devour him in order to kill him.
Let's see how this Holy Martial Arts Conference compares! If it's acting, it's not easy to escape Lang Yu's eyes.
Returning to the area of Dao Xuan Sect, Lang Yu continued to meditate and cultivate, waiting for the arrival of Chen Shi.
Lei Hai was above Lang Yu's head, and the closer he got to it, the clearer the ancient scrolls in the sea of knowledge became. Lang Yu didn't cultivate, but used his divine thoughts to communicate with Gu Bao again and again, trying to get news from his master.
In the Great Array of True Immortals, lightning sparks, ravaging the golden wall of light, if Lang Yu does not seem to be a stranger in it, this is just like the scene in the thundercloud, but the power of thunder and lightning here is not murderous, only the dense lake light, a hundred feet high. It was sealed within a thousand miles.
There is another difference in this thunder sea, it seems to be a rotating universe, fluttering, and the deeper you go to the thunder sea, the more powerful it becomes. The entire Thunder Sea seemed to contain the five thunder tribulations between heaven and earth, and among the six colored light masks, Hong Ji and the others had only just entered the edge of the five-colored thunder light.
What is the center of Thunder Sea?
It's just a guess, this small thousand-mile thunder sea, no one can release their divine sense, and with the naked eye, they can only determine that there is a light source, as if a vague sun is rising from there.
"The aura detection has ended, and I didn't even find the breath of the demons. "Guangwu Immortal Jun transmitted the voice with the secret method.
"Do you still hope that the black devil has advanced to the Xuan Immortal?" replied with a slight movement in Yun Luofeng's eyes.
Hong Ji looked in the direction of the two and did not speak. Wen Cheng frowned and said: "Even if the cultivation is damaged, it is the existence of the demon lord, and what this immortal is worried about is whether the cultivation of those Golden Immortal Palace Guards will not be able to sense it at all." โ
The fairy world is too big.
Hong Ji narrowed his eyes slightly: "What do you think of that immortal body?"
"Huh?" the immortals looked down in a daze.
"In his body, I have a faint sense of unease, with the cultivation of a Xuan Immortal to tide over the blood tribulation, just ask you and me if you and I dare to give it a try. โ
"Sizzleโโ!"
Wang Daoxuan's domineering spirit is famous in the fairy world, but it seems too exaggerated to say that he can be fearless of blood tribulation. Could it be that he has been devoured by demons?
Although the immortals did not speak, the meaning of the Hongji was too obvious. Then why did Wang Daoxuan have to enter the Thunder Sea? The demon clan couldn't get a bargain here.
"Hmph, I'm afraid he's taking a fancy to the Holy Martial Conference...... I hope this immortal guessed wrong. โ
Although Lang Yu couldn't see Lei Hai, the door man in Lei Hai easily locked his every move. Lang Yu's performance was still too out of line, fortunately, the six true immortals could no longer sense the breath of ancestral blood, otherwise, Lang Yu would be exposed as soon as he stretched out his hand.
Spiritual realm cultivators have a privilege, that is, they are forbidden to investigate, as long as they have cultivated a fairy light, it is extremely difficult to check his sea of knowledge. In fact, the fifth layer of the spiritual realm and the fifth layer of the Yuanying are the same meaning, so the true immortal and the earth immortal belong to the same realm, how easy is it to check the sea of knowledge, it is not ten percent certain, no one will take this risk, and the backlash of a Xuan Immortal is already not to be underestimated. And even if it can really blast open the sea of knowledge, it will become a decisive battle.
Therefore, in the name of the Seven Temples, he also had to secretly sense through that spar ball.
Since the demon lord has taken a fancy to the blood food of the Holy Martial Conference, how can he not kill people. Hong Ji's release of this is naturally a reminder first, as for whether Wang Daoxuan's immortal body is taken away, it has to be decided by six people, otherwise, it is not fun to kill an immortal monarch.
Although this is just a guess, the six people in the Thunder Sea couldn't help but look gloomy, the combat power of the human race really can't afford to lose, the fall of an immortal monarch will reduce the hope of returning to the heavenly realm by one point, and with the ability of the six of them, I am afraid that they will not be able to drive the ancestral treasure. Besides, their ancestral blood has been lost, and even the sacrificial refining is a problem.
Hong Ji only made a bold guess once, but if this is the result, they can't afford to hurt it.
"Whew!"
The six of them were staring at Lang Yu, trying to find a flaw in him. Suddenly, dozens of purple-red rays of light pierced through the Thunder Sea, and the sky became even brighter, flickering with purple lightning.
In the center of that light, something seemed to be spinning.
"Treasure of the Heavenly Palace!"
"Seal the Demon Map!"
"Sure enough, it's here!"
The six men exclaimed in surprise and stood up, as if they would see clearly. In fact, nothing could be seen, except that a rectangular outline appeared in the center of the thunder light.
Zu Bao moved.
"Array! Capture the treasure!" Hong Ji's eyes flashed, and he ordered decisively.
"When you enter the edge of the Purple Tribulation, you will have the opportunity to recognize the Lord!"
With such a thunder sea, it is not difficult to enter the Purple Tribulation area, but the difficulty is to conceal the aura and not lead to a killing machine. The eyes of the six people flashed with a strong hope of returning, and this risk must be fought for.
In fact, the five people sat down without hesitation, waved their hands and sacrificed three immortal weapons, and in addition to the five immortal lights, they were wrapped in a layer of natal light, and in an instant, the whole person disappeared, and six huge light eggs slowly moved towards the five-color thunder area.
"Buzzโbuzzโ"
The pillar of light under the thunder sea flickered, and the colorful brilliance moved up and down, expanding above the heads of the immortals, so that it really coincided with the golden circle of light, and an infinite space appeared in front of the eyes of the sect masters.
There was a whirlpool in the sky, and lightning flashed in the whirlpool.
"The Holy Martial Conference is opened, and those who have won five battles in a row can enter the teleportation array. How much you can feel depends on your luck. โ
The sound in the Seven Temples shook the Seven Gates, and fourteen Dharma Protector Hall guards with gold, silver, purple, and Xuanjia appeared in the sky above the famous gate.
"Huh?!Ancestor!"
"See Ancestor. โ
Almost all of the people who can enter the three palaces and four halls are the ancestors of each sect, and they are lying under the seven gates.
"You only need to fight according to the immortal rules, otherwise, the law enforcement palace guards can be killed on the spot. Xuanyang Immortal Monarch's huge head looked around for a week, and then announced coldly.
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